Was the island paradise known as
The “isle of apples” or the “isle of dark glass”,
Where people would journey to rest and heal.
This sanctuary was Avalon. |
We have come to live and love,
The rest of our days in harmony,
By a small island in beautiful waters,
Surrounded by mountains and forest and mist. |
We will quiet our lives,
And enjoy many, many happy years
Together,
With family and friends and travellers. |
